The world of science is unscientific

After a long silence, he took out another phone, edited the text, and sent it.

What benefits would the Kiel Reversion Organization bring us?

...

the other side.

Yusuke Suzuki, who had just finished showering, suddenly heard a vibration in the room.

He reached over and saw that it was the phone that Amuro Tooru had given him earlier.

Good heavens, I've forgotten about it because I haven't used it in so long.

Yusuke Suzuki quickly picked up the phone, blew off the dust, and then turned it on.

See the email content above.

He replied after a moment's thought.

The advantage is that we can use her return to eliminate Shuichi Akai.

He just blurts it out.

This time, Suzuki Yusuke really forgot about Amuro Tooru.

It's really not a good idea for the police to get involved.

There are too many contradictions.

Yusuke Suzuki was very worried without Tooru Amuro overseeing things.

Soon, a new email arrived.

Although I'd like to do it myself, I wish you success.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but laugh.

They even wished me success.

Once Shuichi Akai is "dead," if you're so capable, don't bother investigating.

Chapter 968 Little Ai, Stick Together

Yusuke Suzuki mocked Tooru Amuro.

However... this contact also foreshadows that the Bourbon arc is coming soon.

So, will that person still send Amuro Tooru to investigate Sherry's whereabouts?

Yusuke Suzuki only thought about it and didn't feel worried at all.

joke.

Vermouth and Amuro Tooru have already been dealt with, so there's absolutely no pressure in this main story.

After his thoughts had wandered over the plot, Yusuke Suzuki began to drift off to sleep.

He has never had any difficulty sleeping.

The night passed in a flash.

It's still summer vacation, so there's nothing to think about. I'll just go find Ai Haibara and pet her!

Yusuke Suzuki quickly and efficiently tidied himself up, not even bothering to make breakfast, and hurriedly went downstairs to get his car.

In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Professor Agasa's house.

Although it was only 8 o'clock.

But the little girl had already gotten up.

The warm morning sunlight and gentle breeze are captivating.

In Ai Haibara's heart, there is one scene from every morning she has experienced in her life that she can never forget.

That was the morning of Valentine's Day.

Longing accumulates little by little like this.

And now, Suzuki Yusuke is standing outside the door again, yawning just like her.

After a brief moment of surprise, Ai Haibara did not make any exaggerated moves.

She simply tilted her head slightly and chuckled, teasingly saying, "Silly boy, you're a bit late. There's no breakfast for you."

As she spoke, she walked to the door, opened it, looked around curiously, then waved and quickened her pace, "Come in quickly."

Yusuke Suzuki wanted to say, "I can do it myself," but seeing Ai Haibara's appearance, he went inside first.

Just came in.

His legs were grabbed.

Bow down.

Ai Haibara tilted her head back.

Yusuke Suzuki saw no image other than himself in the other person's icy blue eyes.

He had something to say.

But upon closer reflection, I realized there wasn't much to say.

"Hey, are you just going to stare at me like this?"

Ai Haibara waited a little while, then frowned, her tone full of coquettishness.

"Then..."

Yusuke Suzuki leaned down, deliberately drawing out his words, then raised his hand and placed it on the little girl's head, "Let me pat your head."

Ai Haibara: "......"

Who would just want a pat on the head?

However... this is indeed the most suitable one.

Tsk, this body is really in the way.

Yusuke Suzuki's gentle touch calmed Ai Haibara's slightly agitated heart.

The little girl also had a satisfied smile on her face.

At that moment, Suzuki Yusuke suddenly whispered above her head, "I've missed you a lot these past few days."

It was just a very simple, serious tone.

But that's enough.

What more could sincere longing not be enough?

Ai Haibara quickly let go of his hand and pulled him away by half a body length.

She turned her head to the side, glancing sideways at something that might be there that she couldn't help but look at, her hands awkwardly tucked behind her back.

Without a doubt, her face must have looked beautiful, flushed by the rosy glow.

The less intense sunlight swept over her head, leaving a similarly shy shadow in front of her.

The two shy little figures met each other's gazes and moved in symmetrical fashion.

So this time, she was even more shy.

She meant to say, "Then why are you only coming to see me now?"

But she knew that Suzuki Yusuke had important matters to attend to during this time.

During our last phone chat, the other person explicitly mentioned Gin.

Therefore, she shouldn't have said that.

But what words should I say that are meaningful enough to express my feelings?

Ai Haibara couldn't help but bite her lip, trying to find the right words.

Yusuke Suzuki diffused the awkward silence she was in.

"Sorry for coming to see you so late. I actually finished most of my work last night."

Yusuke Suzuki squatted down, placed his index finger on the side of Ai Haibara's chin, and applied slight pressure.

Ai Haibara also looked at her directly.

"However, I was a little selfish last night and went out to relax."

Yusuke Suzuki gazed into his wife's loving eyes and continued, "So, if you want to blame me, that's fine too."

"I just don't recommend using too much force, you probably wouldn't want to, right?"

As he spoke, Suzuki Yusuke even winked at Haibara Ai, which was quite unusual for him.

To be honest, Ai Haibara was genuinely charmed by that wink.

Moreover, Yusuke Suzuki also has a very, very, very heartwarming and cheerful smile.

Ah, no, that won't work.

She looks like she's about to faint.

But it's not over yet.

Before Ai Haibara could react, Yusuke Suzuki leaned close to her ear again.

Under the influence of various hormones in the body.

Ai Haibara's five senses were greatly enhanced.

Although there was no actual contact, the fine hairs on her face, combined with the compressed air, provided a close-up tactile feedback.

The scent... was one she liked and was familiar with.

It felt like... something she liked and longed for.

And sound has the power to penetrate directly into the brain.

"A reminder of love: Although I can't kiss you, you can kiss me."